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The Dragonflies'Lair~Thread XXXI
Talented poets and friends of The Dragonflies' Lair | October 5, 2006 | bentfeather/Poets of the Lair

Posted on 10/05/2006 8:13:09 PM PDT by Soaring Feather



My Dragon Fly and Me



If I could be a Dragon Fly
and wing my way through the sky
I would never be shy
just me and my Dragon Fly!

By moonlight we ride the wind
chase the comets tail for fun
by day we would hide from the sun
our fragile wings would come undone

On darkest nights we would use
fireflies as our guide
we would dip and we would glide
through the heavens open wide
and scatter diamonds in the night sky
my Dragon Fly and me...

And we would wing past our lovers
silent in the night...
to kiss their face in our flight
much to their surprise and delight
my Dragon Fly and me in sight...

Such a view do we share
away up here in the air
of breezes soft through our hair
my Dragon Fly and me a pair...

bentfeather©
2002





TOPICS: Poetry
KEYWORDS: dragonflies; dragons; glengaulway; haiku; originalpoetry; songlyrics
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To: bentfeather

Oh no.....your sun went away?


381 posted on 10/21/2006 2:56:17 PM PDT by Kathy in Alaska (~ God Bless and Protect Our Brave Protectors of Freedom~)
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To: Kathy in Alaska
It was sunny most of the day, of course, now the sun has gone down for the day. My sleep patterns are all messed up, I have been crashing early and awaking at the most ridiculous hours, anywhere from 4:30 AM and on.


Oh well, I guess they will level out soon. Hope so any way. ;)
382 posted on 10/21/2006 3:01:38 PM PDT by Soaring Feather
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To: Kathy in Alaska

Ah, nice to hear about the ducks. I enjoyed watching them.

How are your cats? They must be getting along in years.


383 posted on 10/21/2006 3:03:13 PM PDT by Soaring Feather
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To: bentfeather

They are pushing 18 but don't seem to know it. Lefty has lost a lot of weight, but none of her activities have lessened. She is still catching birds....how dumb can a bird be for her to catch it....and dined on one in the front hall. Yuck...messy clean up....lots of feathers and ????


384 posted on 10/21/2006 3:08:24 PM PDT by Kathy in Alaska (~ God Bless and Protect Our Brave Protectors of Freedom~)
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To: Kathy in Alaska

Yes, they are getting along in years. sound like they are healthy.


My cat was 17, but sick.


385 posted on 10/21/2006 3:13:18 PM PDT by Soaring Feather
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To: bentfeather
Dark Purple
To others, you seem a bit dark, mysterious, and moody.
In truth, you are just a very unique person who doesn't care what others think.
And you really enjoy your offbeat interests and friends.
You've decided that life is about living for yourself - simple as that.
What Color Purple Are You?

386 posted on 10/21/2006 3:34:04 PM PDT by Soaring Feather
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To: bentfeather

Pickapickle
plantapad
I'll have two toasted
and stop look'n sad!!!


387 posted on 10/21/2006 5:33:14 PM PDT by WayzataJOHNN ( Poetry is the jazz of words, laid down by a feeling soul.)
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To: WayzataJOHNN

Well, you are in good form tonight. ;)


388 posted on 10/21/2006 5:38:36 PM PDT by Soaring Feather
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To: bentfeather

Yep, guess the meds are working.

Either that, or my hat's too tight.


389 posted on 10/21/2006 6:09:53 PM PDT by WayzataJOHNN ( Poetry is the jazz of words, laid down by a feeling soul.)
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To: WayzataJOHNN

LOL! You've made me chuckle! ;)


390 posted on 10/21/2006 6:10:56 PM PDT by Soaring Feather
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To: bentfeather

sitting here scratching out poems and stuff



Weekend Weirdness

Somewhere silent currents carry heartaches hereabouts,
while wanton wild thoughts take wing with wonder.
I’m isolated from freedom’s flow by darkened dreams daring,
yet you stay still softly sheltered in my melancholy mind.

Like lustered pearls aplenty, your young image shines so soft,
and always I imagine I’m forever free of ordinary oppressions.
Dark deeds and angry accusations haunt, hurt, so succor, and abide,
wander wild places healing human hearts with winning lasting love.


391 posted on 10/21/2006 6:42:31 PM PDT by WayzataJOHNN ( Poetry is the jazz of words, laid down by a feeling soul.)
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To: WayzataJOHNN

Oh my, this is a beautiful poem, thanks.


392 posted on 10/21/2006 6:51:35 PM PDT by Soaring Feather
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To: bentfeather

you are welcome.


Now you write me one about your ever lovely garden


393 posted on 10/21/2006 7:17:29 PM PDT by WayzataJOHNN ( Poetry is the jazz of words, laid down by a feeling soul.)
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To: WayzataJOHNN
The leaves have tumbled to the ground
the oaks are still hanging round
the fern has gone to sleep again
and won't wake up until the sun has warmed them.

The squirrels nest hangs in open sight
those little devils scamped up that tree with delight
I'd like to see them move down the road
not to grace the Autumn trees with their abode.

Now I look out the window and grieve
as the shriveled plants go dormant again
just a straggled memory of glory
when the rains made her bloom
and she wore her colours with pride.
394 posted on 10/21/2006 7:26:30 PM PDT by Soaring Feather
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To: bentfeather

Nature changes clothes at season’s end
for now she rests to begin again
and so the old clothes to the bin
and our hopes for a new year are pinned

Later, the oak will be dressed in gown of green
where squirrels will nest in their old friend
and you’ll delight at the growing things to tend
and you will know that winter is a passing scene


395 posted on 10/21/2006 7:57:31 PM PDT by WayzataJOHNN ( Poetry is the jazz of words, laid down by a feeling soul.)
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To: bentfeather; All

Hello everyone. That is a very cute picture. Reminds me of the Grebes at Eagle Lake after their young have hatched and started swimming. They often hitch a ride that way.

I hope all of you had a wonderful Saturday. I've spend the day in training, and have tomorrow's training to look forward to before I can go home to be with my wife and granddaughter for one night (and then back to work for the next week). I can't wait for the next weekend to come. I'll need the break.


396 posted on 10/21/2006 8:42:06 PM PDT by SoldierDad (Proud Father of a 10th Mountain Division 2nd BCT Soldier fighting in Mahmudiyah)
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To: SoldierDad

Now what sort of training? I'd think an old potential curmudgeon as yourself would know it all.? I can tell you (as a fully paid up memeber of the Hiberian Lodge of Curmudgonly Wisdom and Wit), that I do, and that it suprises me you'd need training???? Now if its some esoteric skill beyond the ken of mortal man, that might take a bit work. So, what could a fella like you have needed training in anyway?


397 posted on 10/21/2006 9:01:36 PM PDT by WayzataJOHNN ( Poetry is the jazz of words, laid down by a feeling soul.)
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To: WayzataJOHNN

The training is a certification program for dealing with violent students in a school setting. The program teaches what to do to avoid escalating the situation, while de-escalating the student. And then, if all else fails, we will be taught restraint measures to prevent the student from harming themselves or others, while safeguarding them at the same time. While much of the training was part of my Master's program, I've not used or been exposed to those methods for a very long time, and I've never actually received certification (which has to be done every two years).

And, to be honest, the more training and education I have, the more I've come to know the less I know. No such thing as too much education or training. At least for me.

How are you tonight? I hope your weekend is going well.


398 posted on 10/21/2006 9:55:46 PM PDT by SoldierDad (Proud Father of a 10th Mountain Division 2nd BCT Soldier fighting in Mahmudiyah)
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To: SoldierDad; WayzataJOHNN; Lady Jag; HopeandGlory; EsmeraldaA; Kathy in Alaska; ScubieNuc

Good Sunday morning everyone.

399 posted on 10/22/2006 6:39:27 AM PDT by Soaring Feather
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To: SoldierDad

Now that is some class-A training! You really need to know a lot, and care even more to do a job like that really well. I salute you on the dedication you clearly have. Students, viloent or not, often don't have teachers or councilors with such dedication or understanding. You are special my friend!


400 posted on 10/22/2006 12:00:36 PM PDT by WayzataJOHNN ( Poetry is the jazz of words, laid down by a feeling soul.)
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